I once took on a summer job
(you could never call me snob)
driving round an ASDA van
as weekly shop delivery man,
carrying groceries to the door
of ladies, both the rich and poor.
Old Mrs Jones from forty three
never asked me in for tea,
but Mrs Jones' bonny maid
always gave me lemonade!
This 55 was written in anticipation of the day when G-Man resumes normal service. Best wishes for a speedy recover, Sir!
And today, by popular request, the bonny maid is on view HERE , together with another 55.
Thanks for the link, Cad - I'm sure all our good wishes are winging towards Mr Knowitall while he's one degree under.
ReplyDeleteMaybe you could deliver a get well hamper of goodies to him, from all his Blogpals? LOL
And was her bonny maid Ada?
ReplyDeleteHa..ha.. this is a good one ~
ReplyDeleteJane . . you are so right! The last couplet could be -
ReplyDelete"but Mrs. Jones' bonny maid! Ah
she's now my Beloved Ada . . . "
Gee, shucks, Doc - you and the lovely Jane have sussed out my secret! What hope was there for me, once I'd seen Ada in her French maids uniform of frilly cap and apron?
Deletesmiles...fun stuff...and always grateful for lemonade out on hte delivery trail for sure....
ReplyDeleteA Bonny Lass indeed!!
ReplyDeleteThank You Cad for the well wishes.
I just LOVE waking up on Friday Mornings to The British Invasion
Thanks for playing, and have a Kick Ass Week-End
No photo of Ada in her French maids uniform?
ReplyDeleteFunny you should say that - I've just bee going through my album, and will be posting one on the Trellis Truce Blog, once I have written a suitable ditty to accompany it!
Delete...somehow I knew it would be too much for you to pass up :)
DeleteYou know me so well!
DeleteAh, yes, the delivery man. I've heard stories of guys like you! Delightful read!
ReplyDeleteFun! and I am glad you sent a link- I landed somewhere else and left a remark!
ReplyDeletePeople are funny that way. Amusing 55-word story.
ReplyDeleteI hope you drank the lemonade but, never crossed her doorstep! :)
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